raising from where i have fallen looking up to cry with anglic hurt.
with light shining down as my wings that are now twisted and broken and driping with blood.
my limbs hurt in agonising pain as i stand and ask for forgivness of which that i have done
clasping my wings around my body and my hands over my face with tears escaping,knowing i whould not be forgiven at all.
my cloths now splattered and soiled with blood
my fury now in raged with fellings unknown
i cry out with bloodyhands in the air"FORGIVE ME"
i will not be forgotten please help me. as i lay here now in a mortal body crying with no felling to stop the hurt with anglic painfulness
i have fallen..Angle fallen not to ever get up................ever.
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